She lovingly ran her fingers up and down the shaft of his dick causing it to spasm. She raked her nails across his abdomen as her tongue flicked at the underside sending shock waves through his brain. She took his cock in her hand and ran her tongue around the edge of his glans making him long for more. She pressed it against his stomach as she caressed his scrotum with her tongue making it involuntarily jump from between her fingers. She lifted it and began slowly kissing every inch leaving bits of her lipstick with each touch. She took the head in her mouth and sucked it hard causing the blood in his cock to rise to the top. Her lips began slowly inching their way down the length of his dick and he knew he could not take much more. He wanted to hold off though, to fill her cunt with his semen. She reached the base and he could feel the back of her throat stroking him him just as her pussy had months before. The sensation was more than he could stand and the eruption began to rise from his balls.
She sensed it and quickly withdrew. She was not ready yet. She wanted him to experience so much more pleasure than a simple blow job.
As she slipped it from her mouth, John was panting, unbelieving that the sensation had been interrupted. She kissed his thighs as she waited for his urge to abate. She began humming a melody that soothed his mind as a lullaby soothes an infant. She felt the tenseness in his muscles slowly ebb but his erection stayed ever present waiting for fulfillment. She stoked his legs and his chest to relax him. After many minutes of this psychological manipulation and John's total surrender to her, she kissed his balls. She drew them in her mouth and suckled them like candy as if they would simply dissolve. His fingers ran through her hair now just completely surrendered to what ever she had in store for John knew that she was in complete control.
It was time, she knew she had finally made him submit. She had taken him from being the one who had a thing for her to being completely at her will. It was time to fulfill his desires, his dreams, his fantasies. She gently cupped his ball sack in one hand and moistened her finger and inserted it in his ass. She took his cock in her mouth slowly began fucking him. That was her intent, to fuck him with her mouth. Her finger flexing against his seminal gland and then relaxing was driving him insane. The push upward against his jewels as her mouth came down on his shaft was pure harmony, The sensation of her sliding her mouth slowly up and down the entire length of his shaft. The gentle massaging of his testicles and the stroking of his prostate made John begin to shudder. Something happened that he had never experienced. His orgasm began at the very inception of his soul. It was so far beyond being a physical reaction. She could feel every vein feeding his engorged cock swell as her lips passed over them. The head had turned dark purple as it expanded deep in her throat. Spasms wracked John's body as he lost control of his very being. A guttural roar erupted from his throat just as another eruption spewed from his cock.
The first explosion was massive and Trudy gasped at the force as it hit the back of her throat. She kept going, shoving her finger deeper into his ass pressing harder against his gland. With each stroke of her finger came another spurt of sticky cum. It seemed as though there was no end as it continued to fill her longing mouth. A stream of John's semen escaped unable to be restrained and ran down the shaft to his belly. Tremors shook John from the top of his head to the tip of his toes. There was not a single muscle that had not contracted, all seeking to expel his sperm into the hungry mouth of his lover. She kept sucking him, flicking her tongue across his hole to make sure had every drop as she swallowed his gism.
She finally released him and ran her tongue along his belly lapping up the pools of cum that had escaped her mouth. She loved the taste of him as she kissed his entire genital area. She relished in the heat still emanating from his body. John was still attempting to catch his breath. Tears were flowing from his eyes as he reveled in what had just taken place.
Trudy rose and passionately kissed him sharing the seed lingering in her mouth with him. He whispered to her as she pulled away "Your turn." but she responded "Not tonight". As she left him she knew he would be asleep from the sheer physical exertion he had experienced. The sense of satisfaction and joy overwhelmed her. She got in her car and resisted touching herself. Resisted anything that interfered with the understanding of the love John had defined. She got home and went about her evening routine. After the kids were in bed and she had retired to her own sanctuary, she thought about the experience of the evening. The shock on his face when she denied him, the way he jumped as she bit his nipple, the pleading in his eyes when she stopped his initial urge to cum. She smiled as she thought about the hot stickiness coating her throat and him screaming like a panther in the night. Tears of joy filled her eyes as she discovered "Love".
She reached into her night stand and pulled the sleek black rounded cylinder from the drawer knowing that it would be a pale comparison for the next time she said "Now!"
